here's to starting over.

A new year, a new slate, a new school, a new class...and a rather late blog entry.

[Sorry, m'loves. ]

I adore new beginnings yeah. Everything's just unmarred and untainted and precious; and quite, quite lovely.
Sure, they're puhretty scary at times...but eventually all the pieces that have to fall together do; and everything that falls apart will eventually fall back together again.

People; they come and go. Friends; they love you, live with you, and eventually even they must leave. Places; they change, constantly. Lives; get broken, and get built up.
But dreams- they never change, and sooner or later the people who count walk back into your life, you discover that the friends who mattered have been beside you all along; and life'll bring you into a place where you'll be happy in. :]

Which sums up my inane philosophical [or not so] rambling of the day; my mum's calling me to get my head back off the wunnerful realms of THE COMPUTER and back to the mundaneness of suburban living, and the land of SCHOOL STARTS TOMORROW.

But before I go! -Nay, I haven't forgotten. Pictures. Of the Bali trip, that is- and the few I've actually got around to uploading. [For, unlike my girl MAXY- I don't happen to be in the manner of uploading countless pictures onto my bloggeh.]
[And Av, hun, my tan's fading- and fast- so chin up, and rejoice!]

I miss my Run Around The Hotel Getting High maytes. :[ Although- yeah, admittedly- we DID spend over an hour floating aimlessly around in the pool and yaddling on and on about Australian accents and Little Red Dots and what colour our rooms were painted.

...But still. Anything goes, y'know?






...This art my adopted family. [Alex, Tom, and Chels.] ...Don't we all just have the hottest bloodlines ever?





Nic: I have a question for you. Izzit true that black henna can cause skin cancer? ...'Cuz if it doesn't, then I'd be majorly teed off. Tom got a henna tattoo whizzmajig...and did I get one?!
Ze answer: a big, fat NO.
[Instead I had to sit by and watch. Pffft.]

-Which brings us to a close; and I really must scamper now. Laugh as much over the pictures as you like; you know you so fully wish you were there having a blast too.

...Kidding. I'm not THAT mean, now, cahmon.

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Oh, and also. Have a sparkly new year, y'all.

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